After trying to persuade her for so long without success, Jiang's mother lost all patience: "Oh dear, you little rascal, are you trying to rebel?"
Jiang Yimei replied, "I don't want to argue with you, nor do I want to be disrespectful to you in any way. I just think that as hosts, we should treat our guests with courtesy, not with harsh words."
The two sides argued fiercely, and Jiang Ze felt utterly ashamed.
Witnessing this situation, Jiang's father, as the head of the family, stepped in to say a few words and try to break up the fight: "My daughter is right. He is a guest, so let's greet him."
"If you're going to take care of it, then take care of it yourself!"
After throwing down the vegetables, Jiang's mother stormed back to her room, slamming the door and refusing to see anyone.
Witnessing this scene, Jiang's father was stunned for a moment. He turned his head, smiled, and looked at Jiang Ze: "Little Jiang, don't stand there, sit down, sit down quickly."
Realizing what was happening, Jiang Ze immediately picked up the gifts on the coffee table and said with a smile, "Uncle, these are mooncakes and health supplements I bought for you!"
"You're so thoughtful, kid. Just leave it there. I'm going to the kitchen to cook."
After saying these polite words, Jiang's father took the groceries to the kitchen and disappeared from the living room.
With his hand hanging in mid-air, Jiang Ze sensed that Jiang's father didn't seem to want to see him either.
However, compared to Jiang's mother, Jiang's father was much better.
Jiang Yimei could sense her boyfriend's disappointment, embarrassment, helplessness, and underlying anger.
In fact, she couldn't understand or agree with her parents' actions, but the older generation's ideas were deeply ingrained and couldn't be eradicated. So she could only say what he wanted to say and say what she wanted to say, keeping her true thoughts to herself.
She tugged at Jiang Ze's sleeve and said, "Jiang Ze, sit down."
Coming to his senses, Jiang Ze concealed his anger and sat down.
You still need Jiang Yimei's help, so don't get angry on the spot.
Jiang Yimei said apologetically, "My parents are just like this, I hope you don't mind."
Jiang Ze grabbed Jiang Yimei's hand and comforted her, "It's all my fault. If I had a car and a house, they wouldn't have treated me like this."
Jiang Yimei: "Speaking of which, how's your startup going?"
A shiver ran through him, but Jiang Ze forced himself to calm down and then gave a fake smile as he replied, "It will be successful soon, and we can marry next year."
"real?"
Jiang Yimei's feelings were somewhat complicated when she said those two words.
Because she could not ignore Lin Congzhi's presence.
If she and Jiang Ze were to get married, then Lin Congzhi would be left all alone, just like the god Zheyan.
"Um!"
Jiang Ze answered with unwavering determination in his eyes.
For the first time in a long time, Jiang Yimei gained a sense of trust from Jiang Ze.
She felt that Jiang Ze would succeed, and that the two of them would get married.
...
After working in the kitchen for more than an hour, Jiang's father finally finished preparing the meal.
It's a little past 10 a.m. now, which is a suitable time to eat.
After bringing out the food, Jiang's father went to the couple's room and knocked on the door: "Hey, honey, dinner's ready."
A gruff middle-aged woman's voice rang out from the room: "I have no appetite!"
Jiang's father calmly persuaded, "Honey, you've been inside for over an hour, you must be hungry. Come out and eat."
Jiang's mother was extremely annoyed: "I've already said I have no appetite."
It seems that he is still very angry.
Jiang's father had no choice but to leave and have dinner with Jiang Yimei and Jiang Ze.
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